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One for Me, One for You Part 04
🕑 Added 2019-07-06 18:58:49 +0000 UTCNever before today had Nick had a gay thought. It was just so sudden that he wanted to fuck his friend and now he couldn’t get the big guy’s asshole out of his mind. Moreover he enjoyed thinking about it. “Aw fucking Hell,” he cursed trying to imagine a woman again. Just one single woman. That’s all he wanted to go through his thoughts. However the only girls he could even think about, had a boyfriend who he wanted to fuck all the more. “God damn it!”
“Nick, just stop it,” Matt said. “He’s way too powerful and you’re just going to make everything worse.”
“Really! Worse! How much worse could it really get!” Nick shot back. He didn’t like how it felt like he wasn’t in control.
“Nick,” Matt tried to be a little dominant.
“Matt! Shut up! Alright?”
“Nick! He’s just going to make everything worse!”
“Fuck off! I don’t want to hear it alright! I wish you wouldn’t speak to me unless I speak to you!”
“Granted! I wish that Matt would speak positively more often!”
Matt tried to force himself to say something to Nick but because Nick didn’t want to talk to him he couldn’t form any words. The worse part was, he only wanted to list off all the good things about Falalfal. For every one wish wanted they also get a free one. He was given a great job, with plenty of benefits. And he was fun to be around.
“Damn it…” Nick paced back and forth trying to think about what he wanted to wish for. “I wish…” he grimaced at the next words he was trying to force out of his mouth. “I wish I could get whoever I wanted to be my client.” The only word he wanted to say was women, not people. But he was having such a hard time not saying men that he had to settle. At least he could still pretend.
“Granted! I wish you used it this to your personal advantage!”
Nick grimaced again as he thought about working out solely with guys. It didn’t matter how many women would ask to work out with him, he’d always choose the male clients over them. Watching their bodies round out each time they went through an exercise would get him hard. Didn’t matter their size, shape or athletic ability, he loved watching them work out. “Yo,” he turned to Matt. “We’re going to the gym after this.”
“But—“ The rest of Matt’s words got caught in his throat again as Nick turned back to Falalfal.
“I wish I was bigger, stronger than Matt but still maintained a body fat percentage under ten.”
“Granted!”
“Oh fuck…” Nick moaned as he felt his body growing even more. At 5’11” he wasn’t a very small guy and with the addition of his jock body he filled out his shirt pretty well. But he was going to be even bigger than his 6’4” friend. He was going to weigh more than his 250 pound body. Most importantly, it was all going to be muscle.
Nick’s body strained against the growth. His bones lengthened then thickened. He could feel the muscle adding onto his frame. The already decent physique growing to a bodybuilders. Then past what would mostly be seen on stage. He could see the perfect V taper strapped with a damn near perfect six pack running down from his heavy pecs. Moving was quite a bit more difficult as the sheer size, mass and density of each muscle was running into each other.
The shirt he’d been wearing turned into a jersey as it was the only way his massive shoulders wouldn’t tear away at sleeves. What was meant to hold thick padding was still being stretched out by the normal conditions of Nick’s newer body. His pecs still pushed hard at the numbers while his neck was a bit crammed inside. “Damn…” he smiled as he looked down the inch at Matt. “I look fucking crazy!” he threw up a flex watching the 21 inch peaks. With just a little more work they’d be easy to pass 22, but with how tall he was it was so hard to even get them that big.
Watching Matt squirm made Nick feel all the better about the wish. It was the first time he was wanting Matt to actually say something, but the guy was so impressed he was at a loss for words. Just random syllables followed by a reddening of his face as Nick bragged about his larger body. It was probably the first time anyone was actually significantly bigger than him.
“I wish that you’re twice as horny, your dick is twice as sensitive and half your dick size went to Matt.”
The pride Nick had quickly vanished. “What.” He dropped his shorts and watched his hard 6 inches slowly start to wither away. That was the last thing on his mind as he reached down and touched it. “Fuck…” his knees buckled and he nearly fell to the floor. The wave of pleasure just touching it was too much. He’d almost cum right then and there.
Matt jumped to his rescue and pulled him back to his feet. However, to him it was so hard to move as his 7 inches had just gained another solid three. Even soft he had a tough time hiding the bulge in front of his shorts.
“Thanks,” Nick breathed. “But we need to fuck now.” It was the only thing on his mind. Feeling his strong body against his own was too much. At the same time he wanted to reassert his dominance. He wasn’t supposed to be rescued. He was supposed to fuck.
“What?! No! You have to—“
“I wish that Matt was DTF whenever I want to.”
“Granted! I wish that Matt was the only man who wants to have sex with you!”
“What!?” Matt shouted. “Nick! You have to stop this.” But the look in his eyes was already telling him what Nick really wanted. The thoughts bombarded Matt’s mind and he found himself already touching his hard 10 inches. The bulge was impossible to hide as it ran down his pants leg. “Nick…” Matt moaned. His pants dropped down to his ankles.
“Stop talking.”
“But—“
“I wish Matt would listen to everything I say.”
“Granted! I wish you’d put Matt into sexual situations more often!”
Nick grinned at the wish. He could hear Matt whimper ever so slightly but he didn’t care. His hard 3 inches were pushing up against Matt’s ass. “Take it,” Nick ordered. It wasn’t very hard for Matt to comply as he felt it pushed right up into him. Even his pinky finger was bigger.
“I wish it would always be the best dick he ever feels inside him!”
“Granted! I wish his hole would always be tight for you!”
“Oh fuck,” Matt moaned as his strength left his body. Feeling his asshole clamp against the perfect sized dick for him was too much. He fell against the wall nearly putting a hole into it. The pleasure was too much as the front of his body slid to the floor. Nick didn’t stop as he changed positions and made himself more comfortable. Each thrust pushed him further to the ground. His ten inches rubbed hard against the carpet. Feeling the tiny prick up his ass was just too much. His dick throbbed as he grinded against the floor.
“That’s it,” Nick goaded. “Let me fuck that tight ass.” Matt made a deep guttural growling moan as he felt his dick spray out behind him. The thumping of his body just made Nick all the more excited. “God damn! I wish you’re balls would make twice as much!”
“Granted! I wish yours were half as big!”
Nick didn’t even notice as his balls were shrinking between his legs. He was in too deep. All he could think about was the pleasure from riding on Matt’s ass. He couldn’t stop. He didn’t want to stop. And then he felt his balls cock and unload into the massive ass beneath him. Only a small spray shot into Matt but seeing his back lurch backwards was enough to make Nick satisfied. He fell down and kissed the side of Matt’s head. “God damn… That was awesome…”
“Yeah…” Matt agreed. “But could you… Uh… Get off me?”
“Let me enjoy this,” Nick muttered as he fought off the urge to fall asleep. Matt’s body relaxed as he felt Nick’s soft breath against his neck. Matt felt his dick grown hard again as the soft cock teased his hole. He did his best not to move at all.
“Well…” Falalfal laughed. “Guess another job well done!”
